Seeking. Ever seeking still more spiritual growth. How do we know what, when, if, where, how, why?
I know that's right because some anonymous 14th century monk wrote an unreadable classic, The Cloud of Unknowing, and spiritual giants quote it freely. I have it on my Kindle. That's how I know it's unreadable.
The frustration in seeking still more spiritual growth is there is no end...no "stopping" place. Here it comes again...frustration turns out to be the gift. The gift of unknowing.
What else but unknowing would...or could...keep us seeking, truly, earnestly seeking?
The pearls we receive unexpectedly as a direct result of our unknowing...thus, seeking...are our lessons learned...are the treasures found only within.
Thank you.
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